Vulcan of Rome

l 'll sleep at his feet l 'll bathe in his water l'll choke in his heat forgetting it's daughter a pleasure boat calls a sight seeing tour Aeolian relax, they fear not the facts there's a crater above black but wont worry me l'll ignore all read facts and just swim in the sea so a sip of the wine and then l'll fine myth God Vulcan, Rome i'm told, he's not home l try not to think if his times is to blink that he has a lie in as l sip on my gin its a sight prettily no sign hostility but this trip to Italy Vulcano , Sicily .................................worries me !